Minghe was confronting Zhunti, but he was a bit lacking in skills. The Hunyuan mana surged around him, so he reluctantly raised the Xuanyuan water control flag to protect Confucius.
Zhen Yuanzi had previously carried several waves of Zixiao Divine Thunder, which consumed a huge amount of mana and was a bit unsustainable. "I have more than enough heart but not enough power!"
In the nine-sky sea of clouds, the divine thunder of destruction that destroyed Mu Hao was finally brewing.
Click!
The divine thunder of destruction was like a winding poisonous snake, biting towards Confucius.
boom!
There was only a crisp sound, and the Wushen City in Confucius' hand shattered.
But the power of the God of Destruction Thunder has not been reduced at all.
It continued to bombard down and hit the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag.
With one blow, the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag lost its luster and the power of the Lingbao was lost.
"ah!"
Confucius cried out in pain and fell for nine days. "Bragging was struck by lightning, from head to toe."
The three levels of divine thunder of destruction were blocked by the Wushen City, Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, and Kong Qiu's physical body. The remaining seven levels, carrying the position of the Supreme Heavenly Emperor, struck towards Ying Zheng in Lishan Mountain.
boom! Buzz!
The God of Destruction thunder struck Ying Zheng's body like a poisonous snake.
Click!
There was a crisp sound, and the Xuanshui Spirit Armor completely became dull.
The gray dusk thunder and lightning traveled over Ying Zheng's body, and fine beads of sweat appeared on Fengshen's handsome cheeks.
"I am the Human Emperor!"
The emperor's purple energy surrounds the body, protecting the body and driving away the divine thunder of destruction.
Click!
There was a roar in the nine heavens, and forty-nine divine thunders of destruction suddenly appeared.
With an overwhelming force, he blasted towards Ying Zheng's head.
This time, Ying Zheng had no help.
The rich imperial purple energy slowly dissipated after receiving forty divine thunders of destruction.
The remaining nine divine thunders of destruction hit Ying Zheng's body.
"Pfft!"
Ying Zheng spit out burnt black blood from his mouth, his skin became burnt black, and his aura was extremely weak.
The veins on Ying Zheng's neck bulged, and he endured the violent thunder and lightning in his body. His eyes were fixed on the eleven sculptures, "There is still a little bit left, just a little bit left, and the true spirit can be reunited!"
Taiqing Laozi stood in mid-air, his expression unwavering.
Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly, "If you go against the will of heaven, you should fall."
Jie Yin and Zhunti showed joy on their faces, "Good chop, good chop, chop Ying Zheng to death."
Leader Tongtian slowly shook his head and sighed, "That's the God of Destruction!"
The power of the God of Destruction Thunder is far greater than that of the Purple Sky God Thunder. Even if a saint is struck by it, he will still be injured.
Ying Zheng directly received forty-nine destructive thunderbolts from the front, which was nothing short of amazing and brilliant.
But in the end, magical power is no match for Heaven.
Under the divine thunder of destruction, everything is destroyed and nothing exists.
"Ying Zheng...he has reached his limit."
"It is absolutely impossible to receive another round of divine thunder."
"The Eleventh Ancestral Witch has fallen from the Billion Dollar Society and is unlikely to be resurrected."
"This move is indeed contrary to nature and unbalanced."
The government of the King of Qin and the First Emperor of Qin, even though he was the true son of the Supreme Hou Tu, were of no avail.
After the earth body transformed into the six realms of reincarnation, he was favored by the great road and realized the supreme power. His strength was unfathomable, but he could not leave the netherworld for countless eons.
Above the nine heavens, forty-nine divine thunders were ready to strike and fell suddenly.
Leader Tongtian and Nuwa slowly closed their eyes.
"Unless there is a miracle, Ying Zheng will definitely die!"
boom! boom! boom!
Forty-nine divine thunders fell one after another.
The void trembled for a while, and a stream of simple cyan light floated, blocking all forty-nine divine thunders.
Taiqing Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Jieyin, Zhunti, Tongtian Cult Leader, Nuwa Six Saints, and all the great powers in the prehistoric era all widened their eyes and stared at the void.
His face was full of disbelief.
"Hiss!" A gasping voice.
"What kind of spiritual treasure is that?"
"You actually blocked all forty-nine divine thunders of destruction?"
Even if the best innate spiritual treasure blocks several destructive divine thunders, it will lose its luster and cannot be restored if it is not cultivated for thousands of years.
And when that spiritual treasure blocked all forty-nine destructive divine thunders, the light of the spiritual treasure dimmed by only one percent?
"Hiss!"
"How can this be?"
All the saints and all the great powers from the beginning of time are staring at the void.
Under the simple green light, the outline of the Lingbao was finally revealed.
A large cyan cauldron with mysterious Taoist patterns engraved on it.
The outline of the Dao pattern is very similar to that of all races in the ancient times, exuding a dense black light, simple, profound, and mysterious.
"This cauldron...is actually an innate treasure?"
"It looks familiar!"
"During the previous Dao Demon war..."
"right!"
"It's the Dao Demon War!"
"This tripod is a relic of the ancestor of Qiankun!"
"Qiankun Ding!"
"Hiss!" All the saints gasped again, their eyes even more fearful.
The most innate treasure, the Qiankun Cauldron, appears in this world. Where is the owner of the cauldron?
"Ancestor Qiankun...that is the ancestor of the same era as Teacher Hongjun."
"Even Teacher Hongjun still wants to call Ancestor Qiankun Dao Brother!"
"But didn't the ancestor of Qiankun fall?"
"How could it be the ancestor of Qiankun? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The void trembled violently, and a supreme power of the law of the universe surged out from the cracks in the void. The laughter was like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, resounding throughout the three realms.
"Who? Ancestor Qiankun? Absolutely impossible!"
All the saints and all the great powers stared at the crack in the void.
Then he saw a Taoist priest walking out of the crack in the void.
The Taoist priest is wearing a dark green Taoist robe with tripod patterns engraved on it.
Moreover, the pattern of the Qiankun Cauldron is engraved on both the front and back of the Taoist robe.
There is a pendant tied around the waist, also in the shape of a small tripod.
Looking at the face again... there is a dark blue mask on his face, but it is not difficult to imagine that under the mask, there is a handsome face comparable to that of all the readers.
Although the Taoist didn't say anything, silence was better than sound at this moment, so he just pointed at someone else's nose and said, "Did you see, I am the real Ancestor of Qiankun!"
Of course, the effect is outstanding.
Before the Taoist could open his mouth to introduce himself.
The eyes of all the saints and all the powerful people in the ancient world showed extremely fear, "Ancestor Qiankun!"
He has the Qiankun Cauldron, the Taoist clothes on his body are all printed with the Qiankun Cauldron, and the jade pendants around his waist are all in the shape of a cauldron. In addition, the power of the Qiankun is surging around his body. Isn't this the ancestor of the Qiankun?
The ancestor of Qiankun is undoubtedly!
It's just that the power of the universe around the ancestor of Qiankun is not strong, and it probably only looks like the third level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.
The ancestor of Qiankun is of course Shen Gongbao in disguise.
Fellow Shen Gongbao practices the Three Thousand Laws, which naturally includes the Laws of the Universe and the Universe. However, he is not very good at practicing the Laws of the Universe and the Universe. He probably only has the Dao Yun of the first level of Hunyuan Daluo.
Coupled with the Qiankun Cauldron, the fake can be confused with the real, and the third level of heaven can be revealed.
There is no way, it is too difficult to be a quiet King Gou.
When the Zixiao Divine Thunder appeared, Houtu could no longer sit still and would use secret methods to force his way out of the underworld no matter what.
Previously, only a trace of the remnant soul left the underworld, and it suffered a huge backlash.
If this deity comes out of the netherworld, it is unimaginable what kind of backlash he will suffer!
In order not to be complained by Hou Tu in the future, and in order to have a second child in the future, Shen Gongbao tried his best to disguise himself and left the netherworld.
Shen Gongbao raised his hand, the universe was turning, the sun and the moon were changing, and he said angrily: "The wind and clouds are changing, the universe is turning, the universe is thousands of miles away, let the leopard... Bah... I can swim!"
"Yes, Pindao is exactly the ancestor of Qiankun you guessed!"
pS: The way of heaven has not been restored, and the secret of heaven has not been revealed.
